"Car car!" The little one said.

"What are you going to do

"Car car!"

……

Gu Wenhou shook his head and sighed, "it's like casting pearls before swine!"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw that the little guy in front of him also imitated his appearance. He shook his head seriously and puffed his breath with his pout.

Looking at the little guy's appearance as a little adult, Gu Wenhou couldn't help laughing, and the little guy also giggled.

"OK, no more. I'll play with you." His tone seems to be a little complaining, but there is an indistinct joy in the words, "come, play with the car..."

The old man bent down slowly and pushed the car out on the ground. The car immediately started and ran forward.

The little guy turned around and chased out happily. For the first time, he bent down and missed. The car slipped away from his hand. He cackled and chased again. Finally, he caught the escaped car in front of the glass window and immediately turned around and sent it back to Gu Wenhou.

"Car car!"

"I'll be your driver with you!"

Gu Wenhou whispered and sent the car out again. The little guy ran out to pick it up excitedly.

When he came back, he ran a little fast. His small body was shaking and he was about to hit the tea table.

"Be careful!"

Gu Wenhou gave a low cry and stretched out his arm to block his small body. The soft and fragrant ball ran into his arms.

The little guy didn't know the danger. He raised his face from his arms and noticed the white hair on Gu Wenhou's forehead. The little guy seemed to have never seen it before. He felt very fresh. He lifted it up with a small hand and poked Gu Wenhou's hair gently with his little finger.

The little guy has a sweet smell of milk. When his little finger touches his face, it is extremely soft to touch. Gu Wenhou frowns slightly and looks at the little guy in front of him and looks at his eyebrows and facial features.

The eyes are a bit different from the son's, probably inherited from his mother, but the small face and facial features are no different from when the son was young

He couldn't help but fold his arms around the little guy.

If this is really my grandson, that would be great!

Seeing that there was no one around, Gu Wenhou spoke in a low voice.

"Niannian, call grandfather!"

"My lord Grandfather

"How nice

The old man laughed happily and came to kiss his little face. The corner of his eye swept to the west city where he came down the stairs on the second floor. He immediately loosened his arm and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

Wondering where to guess the pride and pride of the old man, he chased him to his arms and continued to stretch out his little hand to touch his white hair. Gu Wenhou raised his hand and grasped his little hand.

"Read, go, dad will take you out to play!" Xicheng went down the stairs and called out to his son. Seeing the appearance of the two, he thought it was a conflict between them. He was busy coming over and took Niannian to his side. "He's still young. Don't mind!"

"Yes

Gu Wenhou and his face were covered with his newspaper.

Xicheng was busy picking up the little guy, "come on, let's go out for a ride! Xu Yang, bring his coat here And other things, diapers, water bottles Oh, and milk powder... "

Two big men helped the little guy clean up and prepare. Gu Wenhou frowned behind the newspaper.

If you go out in such cold weather, you are not afraid of children catching cold.

Of course, is to say in the heart, he does not want to let his son know that he has on the heart of this little thing!

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